Vestido De Chita

A flower was born from the dress
Stained in red
Had a green husband
Had love

Mom sent
Saying that at home
It's full of boys

Marinex
My baby, relax
I'll only go in your latex sex
Forward, girl, send me a fax
I'm leaving, casserole
Pressure cooker
My heart boiled

Let it
Let go of the whining, love
On the side...
Let go of the whining

Naked she dresses in pink
Purple with anger
In the washed clothes
Remained the hurt
In the ironed laundry
The old quilts for the Lord
Fine fabric for the boys
Mended dress
It was what she wore the most
It was what she loved the most
It was what she loved the most